Me and my girlfriend, pt. 1 (M/F)

My girlfriend and I were dating for almost a year when she told me suddenly about a scary but interesting dream she had. She told me she had a dream of having really rough and almost violent sex with somebody she didn’t recognize. She said the face was blurred. She told me this was strange to her because she considered herself to be a very strong minded independent woman and never saw herself to be in a vulnerable position of being raped.

She went on describing how the dream went on and her feelings about it. It bothered her to the point where she felt she wanted to see if reenacting the dream in some way would help her tap into why she had the dream or why it bothered her. She asked for my opinion as a guy who watched porn and see similar acts done to women. She was not one to watch porn at all. I asked her if she wanted me to engage in some of the things she described. She said, “Only if you feel comfortable doing some if not all of it.”

I could tell by looking at her she was really curious about this dream, and really wanted to explore it. We began by going to her room at night. She immediately got down and took my clothes off and started sucking my dick. But the way she did it was different. She gave my blowjobs before, to make me feel good and often made eye contact. This was more out of necessity, like she needed my cock to be as hard as she needed it to be. She even tried to fit it down her throat a few times, which was something she never did. She then asked me to get naked and walk into the room again, except I need to have a look of hate in my face, and to just be aggressive with the thoughts in mind of the acts she wanted me to do.

I took about 30 seconds standing by the door, as if I was getting into a character. Someone violent and sex crazed. I then started to think about the acts she told me and pictured myself doing them. Suddenly my body started to feel warm, my muscles tensed up and I could feel my blood pumping. My cock got really hard, harder than I’ve ever been. I make my entrance with the door thrown open. I see her, she’s in her underwear and looks behind her to see me, with my hateful face and hard cock. I go up to her and grab her by the neck. The look in her eyes look terrified but but yearning.

I lick her face while my hand clenched her neck. I pull down her bra straps and expose her tits, her pink nipples already erected like my cock. I do the same to her panties and see her pussy so wet it was streaming webs to her underwear. I continue to lick her like she was a special treat for me, and I spread her legs with my feet fingering her pussy deep. Her juices get all over my hand, I even rubbed her wetness on her asshole. She quivered when I touched her asshole, and she opened her eyes to look at me. I could only think to then insert my finger in her ass while I choked her. It goes in, her eyes widen, and her head falls back in ecstasy. Now I see what my role is and her role, I am her owner and she is my fuck toy.

I grab her hair and direct her to her knees and hands. I shove my hard cock in her mouth. I fuck her face deep and hard, she makes no sounds or objections and just takes my cock deep in her throat. My cock is so hard and my body so hot from the idea of making her my fuck toy. I fuck her throat faster while gripping her hair. She cannot escape, yet she doesn’t fight to get air. I fuck her throat until I’m about to cum. Then I stand up still gripping her hair. I look at her eyes, crying forced tears while I jerk off on her face. My cum covers her, and drips down her neck along with her spit. My cock stays hard, anticipated with everything else we talked about, but also included what I wanted to do to her.

I then pick her up by the hair and bend her over the bed. Her pussy is so wet that shoving it in is easy. Her moans are loud, but her body is limp, she takes it however I give it to her– slow and powerful, or fast and hard. I watch as her big ass jiggles with every impact on her pussy. She screams louder, and I hear her say, “Please, why? Please!”

“Because you’re my dirty fuck toy,” I tell her, with my angry and hateful grunts. I fuck her as her screams get louder, and I could tell she’s about to cum. But then I remember that she’s my fuck toy, and the only one who is going to cum will be me. I pull out and get her laying flat on her stomach on the bed. I grab her wrists behind her, and I look down to her ass.

Her asshole still wet from when I fingered her. It’s begging for my cock. If she going to cum, she will only cum when I pump a load of my cum in her asshole. My cock and her asshole are so wet, I ease myself into her ass. She screams and shudders, still begging of me. I lay myself flat on top of her, and I grip her shoulders through her underarms. My hard cock is in her asshole, and she cannot escape. She’s in pain, I could tell by her screams, but she doesn’t say stop. I thrust hard into her ass, going deep, hearing her ass cheeks clapping against my hips. I fuck her more, harder, faster, and she doesn’t try to escape, she stays limp like a good fuck toy. It feels so good and hot that I have no choice but to cum in her ass. She cums right before I’m about to, her asshole pulsating and clenching my cock harder after every stroke. I shove my cock in her ass one final time before I explode another load of cum in her ass. Her whole body quivered, her breath even quivered, her face almost pressed on the bed as if to muffle her screams. All my cum has been drained from me into her asshole. I lay still long enough to take some breaths. She lays under me with her head to the side so she can breathe. I get off of her, and off the bed. She lays motionless in bed with her hair in her face, trying to recover. I pay no attention to her as I walked out of the room and into the bathroom.

I start clean myself up, from the sweat and other bodily fluids I may have all over me. She walks into the bathroom and stands next to me at the sink, getting her hands wet and start to wipe her whole body. “We should take a shower,” she says casually.

“How are you feeling after all that,” I ask her, checking in on her.
“Well I got what I needed out of, now I’m just going to process it. But for now I just want us to take a shower.”

To be continued…

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/t3h4o9/me_and_my_girlfriend_pt_1_mf

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